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"I need morealcohol in mefirst," she toldme. Getting somebooze from myfridge, she drankfrom the bottleand offered mesome.

'Bow yourhead Eri,' Steveordered. Then whenshe did sohe reached overto the backof her headand unclasped theblack laquer combwhich held herhair up. Thelong black tressesfell around hershoulders and, inher kneeling position,almost brushed thefloor. Steve hadto hold himselfback - shelooked so vulnerableand so withinhis grasp -but he wasn'tready for thatyet. He wantedto get thetiming right. Hewanted to keepthe initiative sothat this complexlittle scene wouldplay out justthe way henow wanted. Hewaited a fewminutes; no doubtEri was wonderingwhat would comenext, what Stevewould do next.Steve wanted tokeep her offbalance - hedid nothing fora few minutes.

Initially, the manhad balked. Hisfather had foundedthe company, andhe was loathto see itpass out ofthe family's hands.Stan simply turnedthe screws. Unlesshe got thecompany, not onlywould he dragAngie's name throughthe mud, butalso all ofthe workers andthe foremen wouldleave the companyand follow himto a newcompeting company.

But,it wasn't shortenough for meyet. I gaveit a rollat the waist,then another, sothat it washalfway up mythighs. That lookedbetter! I puton my uniformblouse, but withouta bra, andbuttoned it tomy cleavage, notabove. Then withmy short whitesocks and saddleshoes, the ensemblewas complete. Ilooked in themirror, and thoughtI looked fifteenyears old! Andthat gave mean idea...

Slowlyshe licked hisshaft clean andwiped her lipson his knobas, still erect,she slipped itout of hermouth.

I watchedhis face, hiseyes followed thebike rider whoslowed and stoppedbehind our cars.He licked hislips. I bitmine and satup.

She sawhis hesitation andhad the rebuttalready. "I'll evenput on somebig pajamas…" Shesmiled her sweetestsmile, knowing hecouldn't resist.

Heathlicked her, concentratingon her clit,just the wayshe liked it.Orly picked uphis lead, pullingher hand offhim and smotheringher with kissesand licks. Chriscould feel herbelly tighten, thesensation coming fromher toes up.Heath could feelher pussy tightenaround his finger.She came sohard Heath's facewas soaked. Hecontinued to lickher until shebegged him tostop. Orlando hadstretched out onone side ofher; Heath nowslid up tothe other. Shekissed him hard,tasting her juiceon him. Turningto Orly, sheshared with him.

(SORRY, MEAGAIN WITH ANOTHERNOTE...HE DID NOT,I REPEAT NOT!SHOOT INTO ME!HE WAS WEARINGA CONDOM. Ishould have mentionedthis earlier. You'rean idiot ifyou sleep witha guy withouta condom. What'syour life worthto you forchrissakes! I wroteit like thatjust because that'swhat I liketo imagine whenthey come, thatthey're shooting intome, filling meup, blah blahblah..okay I digressand you know)

My other handgently massaged herbreasts. Slowly movingover one massivemound, then movingto its equallyenticing twin sister.Mapping their girthand length forfuture reference. Itseemed that everyinch of hermassive mounds wassensitive to mytouch. Every moveof my fingersbrought a shiverof desire fromher body, ora gasp ofpassion from herlips.

Herewe are –one of ourfavorite places –you astride theworkout bench dressedin your tightblack corset –breasts pushed upfor my pleasure– nipples withtheir clamps on– pretty goldchain dangling betweenthem with yourclit clamp andchain attached toyour nipple chain.Your hands cuffedto the latpull-down bar withthe fur-lined cuffs– hands grippingthe handle. Yourleather collar inplace – lovinglylocked in placewith the littlegold padlock. Sucha beautiful collaryou have, mypet – withyour MASTER's namespelled out intiny diamonds.

Ilistened intently. Forwhat seemed likean hour Ididn't hear anything.Then I heardsomeone knocking atthe front doorof our apartment.After a fewseconds I heardmuffled conversation butI couldn't tellwho might betalking through thewall.

"Ibet you couldn'tsit still whileI ran thismug over yourbody," Jeff teasedLinda as shehanded him hisfrozen mug.

Shewasn't sure whatwas creating morepressure, his mouthor her impendingorgasm. Bringing onehand to theback of hishead, she pressedagainst him, notallowing him topull back, thohe didn't wantto.

"Here"Ali said takinghold of herhips, his thumbpressing into thefat firm globesof her buttocks,as she stood"let me helpyou"

"And it'snot just householdthings anymore, Matthew.Lately, I sharesomething with you-a fantasy, athought, an idea,even a songI've written- andyou seem sodisengaged. So boredwith it. Withme. Do Ibore you, Matt?"

I went aroundthe pub collectingthe empties, whenI re-entered thebar, he wasthere, my grointightened up withanticipation. 'Hello Joe– keeping busy'he said. Yes– always busyhere – Idon't know howthis lot candrink so muchin one nightI said. Hegave out alaugh. Plenty ofpractice he said.Are you goingto serve mesaid Bob? Yes– yes ofcourse I will.As I drewhis beer Ithought 'I hopeyou will serveme tonight goodstyle'. I gavehim his beer,our eyes met.He had atwinkle in hiseyes, I smiledback at him.

"You're looking alittle wet downthere Crystal. Youlook like you'rein the moodalright. Move yourhand into theshot and let'shave a bitof action downthere for thecamera."

With thatVeronica plunged herhips down ontoLisa's face, grabbingthe headboard hardwith two handsand grinding hersodden snatch ontomy wife's face.Lisa's eyes litup, watching Veronica'sreactions as herjaw and mouthworked feverishly atthe brunette's cunt,tasting another woman'ssex for thefirst time. Veronicakept up asteady rhythm overmy wife's face,rubbing her clitalong Lisa's lipsand tongue.